In God We Trust Poem by joseph kaphuka

To: Jeri Ann Lyon, Arthur Milanzi, Eric Griffith, Laurie Bapu, and Brian Iseme.
From: Bambo A` Olivia.

Note: its jus art y`all……… ref. atheist.

Oh` Lord, Oh` Jesus.

Read yo psalms 100 times but on the third day, I knew u was god.

It was u who made the world, not me.

And not ourselves; it was meant to be.

We are your children and the sheep of your pasture.

All the way from Jerusalem.

Jesus u called him.

Born of the virgin marry.

Bethlehem he was born.

Before I go on, please say hi to Henry.

By King Herod I was told.

And your family tree, I studied.

Behold.

From David to Abraham.

But the rest is to be told.

Holy is your name.

My thirst, yo son took away with blood.

My hunger, forever taken with his flesh.

Miracles in six days, but on the seventh` we rest.

Lord, I’m here to stay.

Not perfect but on yo right hand, I promise to stay.

Yo miracles I believe.

Yo word I breathe.

Have denied u at times.

Like father like son.

Faith u gave to me.

Hope u promised me.

At times I get discouraged but oh lord u`r God.

U keep me going.

Even the new fellaz testified.

They say “u`r my shepherd; u keep me strong. Green pastures en still waters u lead

to me”.

Read yo psalms 23 times while the world denied u.

Lord u know I believed.

Ol` lord,

Ol` Jesus.

Jerusalem it was.

In Bethlehem u was born.

A believer til the end.

U`r the king of my throne.

U take my breathe way.

4eva yours,

From now til judgement day.

Oh lord, oh Jesus.

My passion, my Christ.


Yours truly,


Joseph Samuel Jackson Tsamilani Sean Brian Kaphuka II